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exsilium2013-10-27 12:19 pm
werewolfing) wrote in exsilium2013-10-27 12:19 pm
[audio/action, forward-dated to 10/28]
So, uh. I'm pretty sure that a bunch of people know that kid Stanley. He's a really lucky asshole, because he up and freaking disappeared. Went to take a piss and never came back. Just poofed. Great for him, sure.
But he sorta left me with...something. That he'd brought here.
[underneath peter's voice, which is pretty soft and even considering what he's saying, there's what sounds an awful lot like the sound of muffled sniffling.]
Which was big of him and all and fine for right this second, but this is not an ideal long-term arrangement. So if anybody wants to help out with that, it'd be great. I'm in the cafeteria, we can talk.
[anyone who comes to the cafeteria will find peter there with peace, who has cried herself out for the moment and is sucking on peter's hair and falling asleep on his shoulder while he walks her around and rubs her back, singing little snatches of songs in some foreign language. getting to this point was obviously a feat; parts of his hair and the shoulder of his shirt are soaked with toddler tears and snot and his ever-present leather jacket is draped over a chair to save it from the babypocalypse. he doesn't seem that fussed, though, for a seventeen year old boy left with someone else's small child. surprisingly good with kids, this one.
ooc: tempest is going to end up with the baby, but everyone is welcome to fuss or help out.]
But he sorta left me with...something. That he'd brought here.
[underneath peter's voice, which is pretty soft and even considering what he's saying, there's what sounds an awful lot like the sound of muffled sniffling.]
Which was big of him and all and fine for right this second, but this is not an ideal long-term arrangement. So if anybody wants to help out with that, it'd be great. I'm in the cafeteria, we can talk.
[anyone who comes to the cafeteria will find peter there with peace, who has cried herself out for the moment and is sucking on peter's hair and falling asleep on his shoulder while he walks her around and rubs her back, singing little snatches of songs in some foreign language. getting to this point was obviously a feat; parts of his hair and the shoulder of his shirt are soaked with toddler tears and snot and his ever-present leather jacket is draped over a chair to save it from the babypocalypse. he doesn't seem that fussed, though, for a seventeen year old boy left with someone else's small child. surprisingly good with kids, this one.
ooc: tempest is going to end up with the baby, but everyone is welcome to fuss or help out.]
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the literal LAST thing we need to worry about is a kid
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some adultwill come take her
idont look liek somoene who should be trusted eith children
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were werewolves not babysitters
jesus
cant you just give her to the initiative or something??
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shes supossed to be dead not on teh moon
im not keepng her but shes cute so mothery types will hsow up
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not this guys kid then?
who the hell has a kid in the middle of a war anyway
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idk why he didit but he idd
people who fuck witho utcondoms i guess
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is someone taking her?
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situation under control
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i want to go do something
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you got an idea?
or i can show you where i live
finally got the vr right
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i guess that could work
just restless in here
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couple acres
forest and a pond
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hemlock grove is full of creepy shit but none of its in our woods
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when?
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almost done taking care of the baby thing
just waiting on steph coming back with her stuff so i can put her down
and then run the hell out before she starts crying again
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see you then
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